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Love is but the discovery of ourselves in others, and the delight in the recognition.
When we lose one we love, our bitterest tears are called forth by the memory of hours when we loved not enough.
LOVE, WHEN WE LOVED NOT ENOUGH
If you love something let it go free. If it doesn't come back, you never had it. If it comes back, love it forever.
There is only one kind of love, but there are a thousand imitations.
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